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phresco - fwm lyrics

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[intro]
whoa, whoa, whoa
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
f-ck with me, f-ck with me, yeah
young n-gga so drenchy, yeah
fl!ck the wrist till it sprain
godd-mn its a shame

f-ck with me, f-ck with me, yeah
i’m movin’ so swiftly, yeah
do my thing and get low
yeah ya boy on a roll

f-ck with me, f-ck with me, yeah
i’m all in too risky, yeah
i’m on tilt like a cane
couple millions to gain

f-ck with me, f-ck with me, yeah
you fraudin’ no entry, yeah
give a f-ck how you feel
n-gga you know the deal

[verse 1]
f-ck with me, f-ck with me
got the pre rolls in the stizzy
stackin’ up 100’s and 50’s
nipple ring all in her t-tties
got ciroc and the simply, she wanna give it a taste
i wanna give her the work, devilish look in her face
heard bout me, i push things to the limit
got ’em runnin’ back like emmitt, want love? go play tennis
talk too much, b-tch cut it out
all i wanna hear is them benjamins
ain’t n0body care till i came up
turned me cold like michigan
all of them nights that i slept on the flo’
now i buy what i want saint laurent on my nose
i can’t go back to broke, they pay when your sh-t dope
stayed down on all 10 toes, i can’t let this sh-t go, aye

[chorus]
f-ck with me, f-ck with me, yeah
young n-gga so drenchy, yeah
fl!ck the wrist till it sprain
godd-mn its a shame

f-ck with me, f-ck with me, yeah
i’m movin’ so swiftly, yeah
do my thing and get low
yeah ya boy on a roll

f-ck with me, f-ck with me, yeah
i’m all in too risky, yeah
i’m on tilt like a cane
couple millions to gain

f-ck with me, f-ck with me, yeah
you fraudin’ no entry, yeah
give a f-ck how you feel
n-gga you know the deal

[verse 2]
switchin’ sides gotta go, rep the gang then you all in
in the lab makin’ hits, cookin’ like i’m james harden
f-ckin’ b-tches on the carpet, doggy style you hear me barkin’
want the rarri just to whip it, hear it roarin’ when i start it
new sh-t inferno, ya’ll can’t f-ck with this
please don’t hate too hard or yo’ b-tch my hit list
drenched down in “whats that?”, got these few months back
wonder why we winnin’?, we just handle business
ya’ll be chasin’ women, f-ck that
whoa, who are you?, back up keep yo’ distance
no new n-ggas in the crew, this built off tradition
got no time to play, got no time to waste
i just want the checks, put it in the safe

[chorus]
f-ck with me, f-ck with me, yeah
young n-gga so drenchy, yeah
fl!ck the wrist till it sprain
godd-mn its a shame

f-ck with me, f-ck with me, yeah
i’m movin’ so swiftly, yeah
do my thing and get low
yeah ya boy on a roll

f-ck with me, f-ck with me, yeah
i’m all in too risky, yeah
i’m on tilt like a cane
couple millions to gain

f-ck with me, f-ck with me, yeah
you fraudin’ no entry, yeah
give a f-ck how you feel
n-gga you know the deal



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